Seriously I've only just cleaned my fone screen after a particularly hot session with a blueberry muffin, but if you send me a pic I will happily print it off and
'cum tribute' it, or at least I
think that's what the young 'uns are calling it these days. It always pays to keep your hand in I find
I have long since realised I am merely a conduit to my cats and dog's bellies. They perform Jedi mind tricks on me to open things and like a Stepford wife I comply with a fixed grin on my face, pouring out endless pouches of godawful stuff in jelly. I never get to finish a meal anymore as big brown eyes are ever present over the rim of my plate, although that can be a bonus as it saves me a trip to the kitchen to scrape my plate into the food waste bin, and of course a good amount of lickage keeps the plates cupboard ready!